Monday, October 23, 2006

There is seriously something wrong with my bro today.It's either he never dig his bloody ears or he never dig his bloody ears = he really never dig his ears.I have to repeat myself time and again whenever I talk to him and it's really really really
fking frustrating.And did I mention he's so goddamn forgetful too?!

him : I going out for a while.can I use your shirt?
me : which?
him : the white striped one.can?
me : ya.get it la.its in my room.
he walked off and got me the broom.
me : you give me broom for what?
him : i thought you asked me to get a broom??
me : i said the shirt is in my ROOM!


I was in the hall and he passed by so I asked him to get me a mop.In between us was a table.

me : eh before u leave get me a mop.
he got on top of the table.
him : and do what?
me : huh?what??
him : you just asked me to get on top.
me : NO!I said get me a fking MOP!MOP!GOD DAMN IT!
him : rileks la..why so angry?
me : omg..dont talk to me already....

And at this time, I lost it.I swear I wanted to take the chopper at the kitchen and chop him off.

The watch was already on his wrist.
him : eh help me find my watch.late already.quick!
me : I dont wanna tell you where is it.It's VERY easy to find.
him : har..dont like that lah.help help.I thought I saw it just now.Where you saw it?
I just ignored him.
him : oii...tell me lah...quick!!!!
me : ITS ON YOUR WRIST LAH!SON OF A B**** MY MOM.



WHY GOD?WHY!

RUNWAY scheduled at 12:45 PM